Acid Bath - Bones Of Baby Dolls 

I remember being a teenager and sneaking into the bars around New Orleans to see them live...good old days! 😭

"I heard her screaming like a radio" Still brings chills up my spine, all these years. amazing.

This version hits different, got a scary and sad vibes to it

I feel like the slowed down, extra reverb and effects add to the eerie and defeated tone this song has imo..

Very few songs give me the chills and this is one of them.

The best band u never heard of..

I was introduced to this bad ass band in 1999 and I have been addicted to their music since. I wore out a self made cd box set, a vinyl, and 5 burnt sets in the first year of my introduction. Now I have 2 originals I won't play and I can't find any of their music any where. Hell it's even hard to find them on you tube then they only have a hand full of their music. Don't get me wrong you tube is my way to music. Anyways if you haven't listened to this band before DO SO!! Music is good for the soul.

They leave us with scraps here on RU-vid, bless the scraps I spoze

Bro this demo version is disturbing as hell. Not the video behind it but the song itself. It feels like you're drowning and right as you're about to die time just stops and this is just playing as the last traces of oxygen escape your lungs

Listening In 2029!

Honestly I’m a fan of this edit of the song. The slower version and the footage sets a perfect mood.

Rip Audie

Quality. Perfect use of the demo version, and perfect video accompaniment.

Changed my life a sobor teenager just got out of rehabilitation my brother was like check this out a dude gave it to me in my treatment center it was a acid bath cd when the kite string pops I was hooked after listening to it I was like things ain't so bad fast forward 25 years still a masterpiece

Why does it bring a tear and a chill

what a trip seeing this on YT. RIP Audie Pitre

every listen I grow stronger and more fortified in my spirit

The lyrics Flower girls play lover, grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio (verse x2) Mary-Lou left marks on you, she just screams at the walls The kite string pops, I′m swallowed whole by the sky We smoke the bones of baby dolls Techno-liquid screaming meat, heaven's cold beneath my feet Cyber love the anti-man we make love because we can Virgins play where the bayou′s blue, barefoot eatin' mushroom stew Work for pay and pay for freedom, fuck 'em all, we don′t need ′em We smoke the bones of baby dolls

this was awesome .. im so stoned right now

Greatest band ever

Not bad, fits good.

This is the best video on the internet.

Love and miss you guys, you've been there my whole life, first as a brother, second as a soldier, 3rd/my friend, and finally the keeper of my kingdom brother, I will miss you always and wish I hang with you again, rest you soul, fly high/get cuz I know you will!!! Stay savagean ill see you soon!!!

God why acid bath , snot and so many other should still be changing the world never fails loss of creation

Loved this my whole life.

Thank you for the video it brings me right back

So haunting! Awesome combination with the video!

Wowza

This song always makes me think something really bad is about to happen

I watched Oppenheimer some days ago and the happening on this video is in there! well, I think it fitted fine with the song! just bad that the vocals are too low. acid bath is amazing

Amazing rendition

This takes me back to my 17yr old self🎶

i love love love it

What a masterpiece

Yes!

Beautiful

Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Mary Lou left marks on you She just screams at the walls The kite string pops I'm swallowed whole by the sky We smoke the bones of baby dolls Techno-liquid screaming meat Heaven's cold beneath my feet Cyber love the anti-man We make love Ah, because we can Virgins play where the bayou's blue Barefoot (and bloody), eatin' mushroom stew Work for pay and pay for freedom Fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em We smoke the bones of baby dolls Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement

thank you

I remember this being way better quality.

a female coworker who's brother died of complications involving acid does not know about my own nightmares that came as a result of taking too much acid once when i was a teenager. i'm giving people at work contrary stories about that intentionally.

The tuning and atmosphere feels like it borrows heavily from "House of the Rising Sun"

Those who know, know.

AS THE KITE STRING POPS.............................................................................

2032' de dinliyorum!

A HELHEN ETVESCRNT❤❤❤😊❤

Kay baby for you .

Sounds different

Does anyone know where I can find the new death sensation version?

What does he mean when he says we smoke the bones of baby dolls?

🤘

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🖤💜💙

😥

Old sound

🤡🎈

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Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Flower girls play lover Grave games in the courtyard I heard her screaming like a radio Mary lou left marks on you She just screams at the walls The kite string pops I'm swallowed whole by the sky We smoke the bones of baby dolls Techno-liquid screaming meat Heaven's cold beneath my feet Cyber love the anti-man we make love... because we can Virgins play where the bayou's blue Barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew Work for pay and pay for freedom Fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em We smoke the bones of baby dolls Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement Everything's gone dry Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement